Beyond - Legends Forever Lost (NJO AU) NEW POSTIE ON APRIL 25!!!!

Storyline: Jaina, Kyp, and Jag come to Borleias. Jaina doesn't take command of the Twin Suns Squadron, or start the thing with the Goddess, and she and Jag don't kiss like they did in the book. They do get together however, and Jaina and Jag are very much in love with each other. The three fly, and Jag and Kyp were trying to convince Jaina to start flying with the Rogues again.

Now, on with the actual story!
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As tears made their way down her grim face, Jaina Solo stood at attention, along with several others at the edge of a landing platform, despite the fact that she was wearing no uniform of any kind, outside of all black clothes. Black trousers were tucked into knee-high black boots, a black tunic clung to her wasted form, and her brown hair was pulled back from her face in a simple braid that hung to between her shoulder blades and was tied with a black ribbon. The hardness of her eyes, the lack of uniform, the set of her jaw, and the way her hand kept caressing her blaster: they all worried Jedi Master Kyp Durron, who was standing behind her and to the side, also dressed in all black.

Sweet Force, he thought, she doesn?t deserve this, not after Anakin, not after she?s finally gotten her twin back. I had hoped that she would start flying with the Rogues again, but obviously she had decided not to. Jag and I-. His mind shied away from the now-dead Colonel.

He could still remember every detail of the day when the news had come of his death.

He, Jaina, Piggy, and General Wedge Antilles had been sitting in the general?s office, going over the effects of Wedge?s tactics against the Yuzhan Vong. Jag would have been there, only he was taking a routine scouting mission with another member of the Blackguard Squadron. A pilot had come sprinting into the room, followed by a harried looking aide.

Kyp had vaguely recognized the pilot as Jag?s wingmate as the man had drawn himself up and saluted. Then, he had collapsed into a chair and said, ?No disrespect intended, sir, ma?am. Just got back from the scouting.?

?Why are you back so early? Where is Colonel Fel?? Jaina had asked, worry etched on her facial features, but her voice that of a cool professional.

?We were ambushed in the Commenor system. Colonel Fel took serious hits to shielding, engines, and hyperdrive. He?stayed behind to cover my retreat. I?m sorry, sir, but I have to report to you that Colonel Fel is dead. Not even the best can survive thirty skips without help, and they didn?t seem to intend to take prisoners. I?m sorry, sir. Truly, I am. Colonel Fel was a good man. Helped me out in more ways that one.? The man?s distress was obvious.

Only then had Kyp dared to look over at Jaina. He had felt her agony through their Force-link, but nothing could have prepared him for the expression on her face. Her coloring was that of a ghost, with a slight greenish tinge, like she had been shocked at something. Which she had, Kyp grimly reminded himself. Her eyes were dark with memories of suffering.

?Jaina?? he had asked as she stood up.

A mask of indifference had slipped over her face, but to those who knew her, the pain and grief was burning in her eyes. ?I?ll be alright, Kyp,? she had told him. Then she had turned to Wedge and said, ?Blackguard Squadron is taking off in thirty minutes. I need all the data we have. Pull it from Lieutenant Sanders X-wing.?

?Jaina-? Wedge had started, voice warning her that there were limits that could be crossed, even by her.

?Wedge, you told me once when I was a lot younger: don?t give orders that you know won?t be obeyed. Do you honestly think that Jag?s squadmates will simply abandon him? We need all the help we can get, Wedge, and Jag is one of the best,? she told him. After turning to Kyp, ?Take-off in thirty minutes,? she told him. Then, she turned and swept out of the office.

Kyp?s mind skipped forward to the six hours (not including the four hours in hyperspace) he had spent searching. It had been his X-wing that had found the wreckage

 

very interesting beginning, Lt! is he really dead? i hope not! can't wait for more!

 

*lower lip trembles*

Is my Jaggie-poo really dead?

Great postie, though! You did a really good job of capturing the emotions. Lovely, lovely.

Hmmm... Is it just me, or have I read this before?

 

jags_gurl- glad you like it!
is he really dead? that's for me to know and you to find out!
more will be coming soon!

Jaina_Fel_06- your Jaggie-Poo is currently dead...sorry... i'm glad you liked it so much...and yes, you have read this before...this is a repost...

 

Okay, good... I was worried my head was messing with my head again...

Currently dead? Does that mean he'll be undead in the future? [face_really_really_hopeful]

 

Okay, good... I was worried my head was messing with my head again...
LOL! now that definately sounds like something i would write!


Currently dead? Does that mean he'll be undead in the future?
keep on praying, girl...maybe that will bring him back....

(p.s. if you really want to know who Jaina ends up hooking up with, read this story on the Classics board (it's complete there) you just can't tell anyone...

[face_really_really_hopeful]
they really need to make a hopeful or angelic face...don't you agree?

 

Hehe... Well, I find that my head is very... oh, convincing, yet at the same time, very willing to be convinced...

Of COURSE they should!! And this one with a NOSE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!


EDIT: Haha, you know why this sounded familiar?? Cuz I read it on the other boards!!! Oh, I'm so brilliant...

 

UP!

new postie everyone! Last one for a week: I'm going on vacation for a week...sorry...

~*~*~*~

?Are you sure about this, Jaina?? Kyp asked the next day in the hanger. ?I mean, you don?t have to disappear like this. You could stay here and kill Vong, or go on missions with Intelligence, or something.?

?Yes, I?m sure, Kyp. I can?t stay here. There is too much that reminds me of Jag, alright??

?Alright. But you can always talk to me, no matter what. You know that, right?? he asked, hugging her.

She hugged him back, then answered, ?Yeah, I do know that. If I need help with something, I?ll be sure to give you a call. I?ve really gotta go.? She broke free of the hug, and hugged the other people there. Wedge, her parents, members of the Blackguard Squadron, Tycho, the Rogue Squadron, and various other people that she had become friends with. After giving everyone hugs, she climbed into her X-wing. As the canopy came down, she waved at everyone. Five minutes later, she was gone, heading out into the unknown.

?Force protect her,? Kyp said softly under his breath as he watched her go.
~*~*~*~

Jaina came out of hyperspace in the Bespin system. Almost immediately, his comm crackled to life. ?Unknown ship, state your name and intentions or be destroyed.?

She flicked the comm switch, turning it on, and replied, ?Jaina Solo here to see Lando Calrissian.?

?Hold on for a moment, Ms. Solo. Let me check if you have a flight plan logged with us,? the unknown voice replied. A couple minutes later, the voice came back on, a little irritated. ?You do not have a flight plan filed with us, Ms. Solo, but Mr. Calrissian insists on seeing you. Stick the flight vector we are giving you and land on platform 3. Good-day.?

?Ok,? Jaina replied. Turning off the comm, she asked Cappie, ?They sound happy, don?t they??

A couple of rude blats were her answer and You did cause them trouble, and they are probably are very busy scrolled across her data screen.

?Now my droid is the voice of reason? What is the universe coming to?? Jaina asked in mock horror.

Another rude blat was her answer. Maybe you should try this, your droid is saner than you scrolled across her screen.

?Oh, be quiet, you,? she retorted as she followed the flight vector and settled the X-wing onto the landing platform gently.

As she hopped out, she noticed the dashing middle aged man waiting for her, and the woman next to him. ?Lando! Tendra! It?s great to see you guys again!?

?Hello, Jaina!? the woman said as she came forward and hugged her.

?You look even more beautiful than the last time I saw you, young lady. Cutting a large swath with men?? Lando asked as he bent and kissed Jaina?s hand after his wife let go of the teenaged pilot.

?Hey! You?re married, flatterer,? Tendra told her husband, whacking him lightly on the shoulder.

?I know. But that doesn?t mean that I can?t compliment beautiful young women when I see them, does it?? Lando asked.

?I think it does, Lando. Sorry,? Jaina answered for Tendra, grinning.

?Aw, shucks,? Lando answered with a disappointed expression on his face. ?All these lovely women around and I?m not allowed to compliment them because I?m married.? Then, he turned his flattery on his wife. ?Of course, it could be worse. I could have married a hag instead of an angel.? Leaning over, he kissed his wife on the cheek. ?Love you, dearest.?

Laughing, Jaina butted in before Tendra could reply, ?Alright already guys! Cut out with the mush until I?m like not in the same room with you, alright??

Lando straightened up and threw a salute. ?Yes, ma?am!? Relaxing, he asked, ?What are you doing all the way out here, anyway? Why aren?t you at Borleias, kicking Vong butt??

?Um, it?s kind of hard to explain, but I was wondering if you would possibly have a ship that you would be willing to sell to me? I?m thinking about starting a supply business, you know, running refugees and supplies to planets, and fighting against the Vong,? Jaina replied.

Lando gave her a measuring gla

 

Very interesting story , LT

I read Complications as well and this time you seem do it the other way around.
This time Jaina thinks Jag is dead, coz that has to be Jag in the last paragraph. It has to be
But who is the strange "Master" ? .
While reading it, my first thought was Jacen, but I´m not sure now I`ve finished reading.

I see the development of an interesting plot with many possabilities what could happen.

With your second post I became your reader, your first post scared me of a bit because of dead Jag. Now there is hope. You don`t seem to be a friend of making J/J a couple easyly and quick.
I like that, a lot of fic rush that a bit . Don`t get me wrong like mushy stuff between J/J very much but I can enjoy reading them struggel to get together,too.

Good work!

~Arissa

 

AHH! Who is it who is it? Who is the master and the mystery man??? Jag isnt dead is he?? ::frantically searches for old story in the classics section::

~Nicole~

 

just popping in to say hi and UP!

valdezkip- there's a link in my bio...

 

jeez, no one's reading this...i feel all depressed...

*~*~*

Four months later:

?This it, Zane?? Jaina called from the cockpit to her co-pilot.

?Yep,? he answered as he swung back in through the door. ?All twenty-three of them, plus all their crap.? Zane Castra was a blonde-haired, gray-eyed, tall human male from Coruscant that she had found on Corellia.

?Alright. Let?s get out of here!? she told him, grinning. The Solo Dreams took off from the surface of Commenor.

Zane looked at Jaina for a minute, before going back to his controls. He probably knew the most about her than anyone else in her crews, but that wasn?t saying very much. When they had first met, she had saved his life in a bar fight. He?d had too much to drink and had ended up insulting one of the toughest aliens in the bar.

?I think that I?ll just pound you to scum beneath my feet, loser, instead of killing you painfully,? the angry Dug had told him, lifting him into the air.

?I don?t think so, freak,? the icy voice had penetrated from the far corner of the bar. A short brown-haired, brown eyed young woman that he had never seen before stood up in the corner and told the Dug, ?He?s with me, and if you hurt, I?ll do three-fold to you. Now get off him, scumbag.? She moved forward gracefully, stroking the butt of her blaster.

?You?re just a little girl. What makes you think that you could defeat me?? the Dug sneered.

The blaster was suddenly in the young woman?s hand as she told him, ?You really don?t want to mess with me. Now, drop him, and get out.?

Zane?s alcohol-hazed brain wondered why this unknown person was saving his life.

?I?m not scared, dollface,? the Dug answered, twisting his hands in Zane?s jacket, causing him to have trouble breathing.

Five seconds later, Zane was on the floor, cursing as his head landed first. The Dug was being punished by multiple kicks and punches from the young woman. Finally, she stopped, and the Dug fell to the ground.

She spat on him and told the barely conscious alien, ?No one calls me dollface, freak, and perhaps you should find out more about people before you insult them.?

Zane grinned as he thought about when Jaina had offered him a position as her co-pilot on her ship, Solo Dreams. He had helped her set up what would be a flourishing business, transporting refugees and supplies from system to system. Each of the six transport ships was escorted by at least one squadron of well-trained fighter pilots, and each of the transport ships was heavily armed.

Solo Dreams was Jaina?s pride and joy. One of the fastest ships out there, it had a large cargo capacity, and was the most heavily armed in her ?fleet?.

Over the last four months, Zane had gotten to know things about her, but it wasn?t a lot. He knew that something had happened that had caused her to leave the New Republic Military, but he had no idea what. He knew that whatever it was, it had hurt her badly, and had caused those shadows in her eyes. He knew that she had some crazy friends, and some amazing abilities. He knew that she rarely talked to her parents. He knew that she didn?t appreciate it when people tried to pry into her private life. She was an incredibly locked up person, so most of what Zane knew, he had learned from watching the news and from looking up the Solo family in the database.

Despite the fact that her crews knew next to nothing about her, she was very loved by them. She had refused to let Chief of State Pwoe tell her what to do with her ships, and told him in no uncertain terms what she thought of him.

?But?but?you must listen to me! I am the Chief of State of the New Republic!? Pwoe had spluttered.

?No. You are a scumbag that doesn?t deserve to exist. You don?t even have two brain cells to rub together to make a coherent thought. Even Fey?lya wasn?t as bad as you are. You are just scum, greediness, and stupidity. Now get out of my sight before I hurt you,? Jaina shot back, refusing to let him onto her ship.

?I am the Chief of State! You will hear about this!? Pwo

 

how could no one have responded to the new postie? it was great!

and Jag and Jacen shirtless=
and the need for a bucket to collect the drool!

 

k people, LtJS PM'ed me and she won't be able to get on the computer for about a week so if you wonder why she's disappeared, that's why

~TJF

 

well...i'm back...and i'll post soon...maybe...if you're lucky...